Yongxing three years.
The third prince secretly stole the fortune of the Immortal Dynasty and provided it to his disciples to improve their cultivation. Yongxing was furious when he learned about it.
The prince was sent to the Southern Region by Emperor Yongxing. He is not allowed to enter the capital until he is summoned!
After Yongxing conquered the world, Daxia entered a period of peaceful development.
At this time, the battle for the throne in the capital also began.
The Holy Emperor has not appointed a prince yet, so all the powerful princes have begun to operate.
Qingqing was originally an emperor's family. Wenguang suppressed several of his uncles in order to reduce the vassal status. Yongxing also dared to draw his sword against the emperor for the sake of the throne.
And the princes who had the same father but different mothers naturally began to compete with each other for the position of the Eastern Palace.
This is also a bloody road. If you lose, like the third prince, you may not be able to enter the palace in this life, or worse, you will lose your life.
The third prince's mother's family was not prominent and weak, so he had the idea of an imperial mausoleum.
Likewise, this prince was unfortunate enough to be the first to be eliminated.
In the imperial mausoleum.
Chen Shen started hosting Tao discussions again.
Discussions at all levels are hosted by several Jin Lins.
"Greenbird is over!"
As the green bird master's discussion ended, several golden scale masters began to rank, and soon, the results were obtained.
"The twenty-third should be Zhang Ping. Chu Shan's luck is not as good as his." Chen Shen looked at the list and frowned.
The list was made by two other Golden Scale Masters, and he didn't have any objections.
But he found that several of the rankings of these two Golden Scales were inappropriate.
"Chu Shan is not as good at competing for his luck, but he is faster than Zhang in engraving the formation. I think this spot is most suitable for Chu Shan."
"But Zhang Pingduo's luck is much higher than that of Chu Shan, and his speed of engraving is only a few minutes slower than the opponent. The ranking of these two masters is biased." Chen Shen retorted.
"It's not biased. We rank them according to their true strength. You are just entering the Golden Scale for the first time. How can you compare with us and other luck masters who have been immersed in the Golden Scale for many years? The luck that Chu Shan plundered is not as much as that of Zhang Ping. On the contrary, I I feel that the two of them are almost the same in the second category, but the key point is that in terms of engraving speed in the first category, Chu Shan is obviously better."
The two golden scale masters did not follow Chen Shen's suggestion and directly began to announce the results.
"Two old scoundrels!" Chen Shen cursed in his heart.
The two golden scale masters were colluding and looked at him with a sneer.
Older gingers are more spicy!
However, the two of them were not happy for long, as several Saint Masters came hand in hand, followed by several Imperial Tomb Guards.
"Zeng Guang, in the Song Dynasty, you two relied on your status as Jinlin to bully the luck masters below you in the imperial mausoleum. Your discussions and presiding over the Tao were often unfair. You communicated with powerful people outside the imperial mausoleum to beat the luck masters and participated in the faction fights among the princes. , has lost his true intention as a luck master, the evidence is conclusive, our imperial mausoleum should clean up the door, the two of them will abolish the golden scale luck and expel them from the imperial mausoleum!"
A holy master recited the crimes of the two Jinlins, and at the same time, the imperial mausoleum behind him started to move.
And these two were the presiding Golden Scale Masters. Their expressions changed greatly at this time, and they exclaimed:
"Slander, you are slandering me, I want to see Master Zhang!"
The Holy Master named Zhang, the Holy Master from Prince Qi’s Mansion!
However, at this time, almost all luck masters looked at these two people coldly.
Let your Qi Luck Master in Prince Qi's Mansion be successful, and you should be in trouble now.
"Just do it!" A Saint Master shouted coldly.
"You dare? We are the Third Prince's people!" the two golden scale masters shouted.
"The Third Prince has colluded with you to steal the fortune of Great Xia. The Holy Master has been furious and has demoted him from the capital. He is not allowed to be summoned, and he will not be allowed to enter the imperial city forever!" The Holy Master told the truth.
Hearing this, the faces of the two golden scale masters suddenly turned extremely pale, and their bodies began to tremble.
It’s over!
"We, Qi Lun, are a small family. We should be like-minded and connected. Moreover, it is difficult for the Imperial Tomb formation to suppress Qi Lun. I am still useful. You cannot avenge your personal vengeance and use this to suppress me!" Jinlin Master Zeng Guang said in a trembling voice.
"We are quasi-grandmasters of Jinlin. We can repair the True Dragon Formation and be of great use in the imperial mausoleum!" Song Zhong also said quickly.
However, the Holy Master remained indifferent and looked at the two men indifferently.
The Qi Luck family in Huangling was harmonious. None of the Qi Luck Masters from Prince Zhou's Mansion and Prince An's Mansion were suppressed by the Qi Luck Masters from Huang Ling. All the resources in the tomb were well known, and they had friendly exchanges, and the years were peaceful.
But the group of luck masters who came last took advantage of King Qi's accession to the throne and became friendly with the prince. They actually dared to participate in the party struggle, colluded with the prince, and bullied the other luck masters.
It’s too late to make amends now!
At the same time, deep in the cemetery, the Saint Master lives.
In a courtyard, several holy masters were playing chess.
"Practice is not easy, why bother to reach this point? Is it too much?" One of the Saint Masters said with a bitter smile.
"I know that Master Zhang is kind and has not participated in these messy things, but the state has national laws and the imperial mausoleum has the rules of the imperial mausoleum. The rules set by the ancestor of the mausoleum cannot be violated!"
Another holy master spoke, it was Shi Can's master, Chi Xin.
At the same time, he didn't say something, why did he go there a long time ago? The people under his command had been messing around in the imperial mausoleum for several years without stopping him. Now he was about to be robbed, but he wanted to protect his people.
There is no such thing as such a good thing.
In the next few days, luck masters from Prince Qi's Mansion were expelled from the imperial mausoleum one after another.
"The Qi Luck Master is only responsible for guarding the Qi Luck and should never participate in any fights." A holy master warned everyone.
"Those bastards have finally been kicked out, let's celebrate with a drink!" Shi Can, who had been beaten down and depressed for a long time, was in a good mood and invited a group of friends to celebrate at the Immortal Residence.
"The imperial mausoleum is peaceful and there will be no more troubles like this in the future. It's time to be happy. I suggest you go directly to the opposite door after drinking!"
"I also propose that Chen Jinlin treat you!"
.....
The incident in the imperial mausoleum is over, and Chen Shen's life has returned to its former peace: practicing, discussing Taoism, practicing...
Under the control of Yongxing, Daxia's national power became stronger and stronger.
Of course, Daxia's current peaceful and prosperous times are mostly due to Taizu. He has been in power for thousands of years and has already managed Daxia in an orderly manner. The people live and work in peace and contentment and prosper.
But Yongxing is definitely stronger than Wenguang. The latter is weak, otherwise there would be no super powerful son-in-law.
But today's Holy Emperor is different. He was born in the flames of war, conquered the world in the war, and won the throne. He is a legendary and famous general.
Therefore, this emperor was powerful. There was no trace of transcendent forces in Daxia's court, and all suspects were eliminated by him.
…
Eight years of Yongxing!
"The unparalleled genius Chu Yuyan has broken through to the third level of Void Return, really fast!" In the circle of monastic geniuses, the news of Chu Yuyan's breakthrough caused quite a sensation.
"My brother Duan is full of talent and has golden scales, but it is only spread in a small area in the imperial mausoleum. It is not like those monastic geniuses who can cause a sensation in Eastern Continent if they break through a small realm." Shi Can said enviously.
Duan Li was noncommittal.
"Brother Shi, you don't have to think like this. Chu Yuyan is such a person, a benchmark in the industry, and his talent is unparalleled. In this world, he is the only one who can cause turmoil with his breakthrough."
"Of course, you're still a little behind me." Chen Shen added the last sentence in his heart.
Because his cultivation has officially surpassed Chu Yuyan, and he is already a strong man in the middle stage of returning to the void!
"Let's go, I'll wait to see Mr. An Wang!" Chen Shen said again.
When Wen Guang cut down the vassal, Yongxing was opposed to it because he was the vassal king, but now that he is the True Dragon Emperor, he has to do the same thing.
But looking at the world, there will never be another King of Qi, and no one can be Yongxing's opponent.
Of course, King An is the only king left, and the Ten Thousand Gods Army under his command is still in the hands of the current emperor. He borrowed it back then, but never paid it back, and it is estimated that there will be no chance.
"King An!" A group of imperial luck masters came to the city gate and saw a group of people approaching in the distance.
King An did not resist, and his family was 'invited' to the imperial city in a carriage.
"Lord An Wang!" Even Yu Qing came. He is a native of An Wang Fucheng and has admired Prince An since he was a child. Now that Prince An is being robbed, he cannot help, but he wants to see this legendary prince one last time.
The King of Zhenbei was brave but not wise, and only King An was the rival of Yongxing. Emperor Yongxing would not forgive this prince easily.
"Princess!" A sedan passed by, and someone lifted the sedan curtain, revealing a beautiful face. It was Princess Li Yue.
"Chen Shen! How are you doing recently?" Li Yue had a distinguished status and didn't have much impression of Ziyuan Qi Luck Master, but she still remembered Chen Shen.
A smile appeared on the originally indifferent face of the princess. Obviously, she was happy to see her old friend whom she still remembered in the imperial city.
"Thank you, Princess, for your concern. Everything is fine. If nothing happens, Princess, I will invite you to have a drink at the Immortal Residence!" Chen Shen nodded and smiled.
Afterwards, he and many luck masters from Prince An's Mansion accompanied Prince An, the princess and the prince, whom he had never met, outside the palace.
"I hope nothing happens to you." Chen Shen murmured, and then went to the Immortal Residence with Yu Qing and others.
There is a new person coming to the Imperial Tomb. It is not a newcomer who is lucky, but the former Heavenly Lord Li Wu joined the Imperial Tomb and became the Imperial Tomb Guard with his combined cultivation.
Although his surname was Li, he was an orphan himself. Later, he was taken in by King An and given the national surname, which was a great kindness.
This person originally wanted to live and die with King An, but the latter declined politely. He also sent a message to Yu Qing, and through the operation of several Jinlin masters, Li Wu was invited into the imperial mausoleum to become the imperial mausoleum guard.
Grandmaster Jinlin Yuqing made a request, and a group of luck masters from Ziyuan, plus Shi Can, booked a large private room in Immortal Residence.
Chen Shen discovered that there was an uninvited guest among their luck masters, who was also an acquaintance.
"Who is your Excellency?" Tianzun Li Wu shouted, and he also discovered it.
"It's me, I'm Chen Shen's good friend!" Chu Yuyan revealed his true face.
Everyone was shocked, why did this great god come again.
"Brother Chu is a hero in this world, why should you hang out with me and other inferior luck masters? You will lose your identity." Chen Shen said helplessly.
"The world is wonderful, and it all comes back to the Imperial City. I like the excitement, but you are the only ones in the Imperial City who are honest and unassuming. It is not as fun to get along with other people who are interested in fame and fortune, and drinking with you is not as fun." Chu Yuyan explained.
Of course, there may be resentment against Chen Shen, who once deceived him, the number one genius.
"..." A group of luck masters.
They are not honest, but because of their status and strength, they can only be honest.
Of course, he is also wealthy enough to be honest and low-key.
Nothing was said. Chu Yuyan had stayed in the imperial mausoleum and was considered an old acquaintance, so everyone at the wine table ate and drank with all their heart, talking about the past and the purple garden.
"Now that Mr. An Wang has been robbed, I don't know what happened to the remaining luck masters in Ziyuan." Someone sighed.
Some luck masters who could not come to the imperial mausoleum are still friends of some of them.
Like Chen Shen, there is also a luck teacher staying in Prince An's Mansion.
It's just that these people themselves came to the imperial mausoleum to take refuge, so there was nothing they could do.
"I hope they will be well." Many people wished.
.....
At the same time, Anwangfu City.
After Yongxing was forced back to the capital by King An, he sent heavy troops to guard it. This was a border fortress and adjacent to the Piaomiao Sect, so there was no need to be careless.
The city is safe and martial arts are prohibited, but it is very dangerous for the dismissed luck masters.
Because their cultivation base is low, for those who care about the strong people, it is as easy as crushing an ant to death, and no one will care.
In the past few days, luck masters have been missing. For example, several luck masters who had been in contact with Lao Zhao have lost contact.
He looked grave because a huge crisis was coming.
Old Zhao is not Chen Shen, only a beautiful lady. He has a large family to support, so the expenses are huge and he cannot set up a super formation like Chen Shen.
With the help of luck cultivation, although the improvement is huge, it is still difficult to break through the realm. Now he is still an ant.
winter!
That night, as Lao Zhao was preparing to practice, a bright light suddenly shot into his room.
The light of destruction of the strong man returning to the void!
Zhao Decai's eyes widened, feeling a life and death crisis.
...
after one day.
A weak light of the soul flew into a house outside the imperial mausoleum at an unimaginable speed.
Chen Shen, who was practicing dual cultivation with Mu Xiaojin, was suddenly startled.
"Master Zhao, I have repaid your kindness. I hope you will be well for the rest of your life." He murmured softly.
Zhao Decai triggered his sword energy, especially one of them, which still had the mark of his soul.
However, the return of the soul mark naturally means that Lao Zhao is safe.
He learned from that thread of soul that Lao Zhao was first attacked and killed in the city, and then the sword energy came out and killed the attacker with one sword.
Then Zhao Decai took several relatives and escaped from Anwang City. They were naturally ambushed on the way, but protected by his sword energy, they were safe in the end.
Just like Lu Changqing back then, Old Zhao recognized who was protecting him. The fortune master burst into tears and solemnly kowtowed towards the imperial city to express his gratitude.
Three days later.
King An and the Crown Prince were deposed to cultivate themselves and become common people for the rest of their lives. Li Yue could have been pardoned, but she was strong-willed and vowed to share the joys and sorrows with her family and was willing to be deposed.
At this point, the matter of reducing the vassal state has completely come to an end.
From the beginning of Wenguang to the eighth year of Yongxing, it took a total of twenty years.
However, Yongxing took care of the unfinished business of the former.
"Old Zhao escaped and the vassal reduction was completed. This matter is finally over."
Chen Shen stood in the imperial mausoleum, looked in the direction of the palace, and said softly.
"Fifty years later, a golden scale tomb will be opened. I need to improve my golden scale attainment to a master within this period of time. I haven't buried the masters of the transitional tribulation yet, so it's time to strive for this goal."
he thought.
In the past, Qingjun died in so many tribulations, but it was a pity that he had no chance to be buried.
Now as a Golden Scale Master, we are getting closer and closer to this goal.
"It's a pity that the literary sage was hastily buried. When this Confucian sage was buried by scholars all over the world, they wished they were around, otherwise they could have a glimpse of Confucianism and Taoism, and in the future they could transform into a Confucian and Taoist sage and walk around the world."
